Clara took off the quilt that covered her from head to toe and let out a big breath of air.-Damn this fearful she-wolf- there was stubbornness in his voice.She had had to force herself to go out again, although thanks to the blood she had consumed from Dixon she was not as tired as before. Still, she needed a few minutes to get full control of her body. The other Clara had already retreated into her corner in her mind. He couldn't blame her, this one was losing strength as she grew stronger.That meant only one thing. Soon that body would be completely hers. And that was what she wanted, even though a throbbing in her chest left her without oxygen. She had spent so long caring for this Clara to the point that the internal and mental wounds were so deep and pitifully marked, that imagining herself alone was something... uncomfortable.No, she had to focus. The other Clara was completely rejecting her mates. She, needed them to live and would not allow her years to be curtailed if she
Dixon grabbed Clara's hand intertwining his fingers with hers, and pulled her to his side. Even if she wouldn't be by his side for much of the ceremony, he wanted to at least show her off in front of the others as his wolf. And luckily it was the strong part of her that was awake, that made the process easier. And so he advanced with her at his side through the midst of all the pack members in the direction of the area where the ceremony would take place.At her side Clara advanced with a fluid step, with her hair dancing on her shoulders... and a delicate smile, without being exaggerated. Most of the members were dumbfounded by her presence and how she looked in general, plus she didn't lower her head. Her chin was up next to the alpha. And there was no fear in her gaze.And they couldn't deny it, she looked really good next to the alpha of the pack.Ethan, who was walking behind them, was growling, especially at those males who stared at Clara for too long. From what she had found o
Moonlight illuminated the forest paths. The sound of pounding footsteps was the only thing breaking into the quiet night along with the wet panting of running wolves. The pack run was underway.And all the members followed their new alpha at some distance but without losing track of him. Only Clara, his proclaimed mate, was running almost effortlessly alongside him. So many years running for his life from the savages had been worth something to him.She was still shocked that Dixon had let her run along with him at the pack's starting point, but yes, there she was. The wolf had come down from the dais with his huge jet black body begging for her size and had stood beside her rubbing his large head along her neck. He had licked just behind her ear as a show of affectionate possessiveness so to speak. In that way he was indicating to her that she needed to be next to him. He had even poured pheromones all over her almost erasing his brother's that had so far marked her body.But it wasn
The fall into the lake had been so brutal that Ethan's consciousness was affected. Even with his mate between his legs, clutched tightly against his chest and his instinct dictating that she was the first thing he should protect, that didn't stop them from going down. Only when his lungs tightened and through the bond he felt his mate almost on a thread of life did Ethan open his eyes and force every part of him to move.He forgot the pain he was in from the blow and the wounds and began kicking in the water, with his hind legs in an attempt to pull them both afloat. Against him his partner was inert and panic began to assail him. He kicked harder until the edge of the moonlight-splashed water was in front of his eyes and he was through.Ethan took a deep breath of air as he surfaced and forced his body to transform as fast as he could feeling his bones creak outrageously under his skin. His now held tightly to Clara who was unconscious in his arms and... not breathing.Crap. I hadn't
Clara wasn't going crazy was she? Although now that she thought about it... she remembered being at the ceremony, standing next to the pack, standing next to Ethan, then Dixon... starting to run and... and... her mind was blank after that, until now that Ethan had sort of woken her up.She didn't know what expression she had had on her face to make Ethan embrace her and press her to his chest enveloping her with his pheromones.-Shh, quiet.She was calm, just confused, really confused. She didn't quite understand what was going on. It wasn't that the other Clara had taken control, she would have known, besides, the other one was kind of locked by herself deep inside her mind. Then.... What it had been, was something she could not answer. Now she could no longer feel that sound in her head, but it had not been her idea that it had been there before.-Lame- Ethan's hand was placed in front of her again, and the smell of his blood reached her nose, stimulating her taste buds. The blood f
Ethan's arms tightened around Clara's waist against his body as he watched his brother approach. The black wolf growled and his eyes were completely golden and Ethan knew that this one was really upset. And he knew exactly the reason why. For sure feeling the she-wolf almost dying had upset him.And he was not mistaken when Dixon's body began to transform, appearing agitated, panting from running quickly in his direction. He was showing a noticeable show of displeasure on his face.-Hello brother- Ethan provoked him, lifting his torso and sonorously kissing the cheek of the she-wolf who had her face turned towards the other brother- You're ruining the fun.Ethan raised his hips, grinding himself harder against Clara, and she moaned, burying her face in his chest. She was sensitive and her pheromones were all over the area. Dixon had felt them, which was why he had been able to find her so much faster, and he had been affected by her as his erection ended up filling between her thighs.
-And... that's what happened.Ethan was walking behind Dixon, wagging his furry tail from side to side. Even though he still had traces of the wounds from the fall on his body and a muscle or two hammering inside him, he was in a very good mood. Rolling around with his she-wolf and cumming against her had been the highlight of the night. He could put up with his brother's bad temper. Even if he was the one carrying her around.Clara had surrendered after she had cum and Dixon had eaten her mouth until she couldn't take any more. Ethan hadn't realized until very late that the bastard had put his own cum inside her with his fingers, marking her even more with his scent. So he had not been left behind, and the little semen that had not yet dried on her belly he had spread over her skin until it stained her breasts. In that way she now smelled disgustingly of them. No male would dare come near her, and more so with the bites on each side of her neck.As much as I hated to admit it, the tw
-Then... you have no intention of getting out of there- Clara had her arms crossed and a somber expression as she watched the other Clara on the floor almost in a ball, cowering as much as she could. She shook her head, her face hidden behind her hair. Clara sighed and let out a breath, running a hand over her face with the hand where the chain that had previously imprisoned her had disappeared. Still, she was left with her other hand and the shackles on her legs. The chains on these were so long that they were fading. -Clara, I am exhausted. You are still the main conscience of this body so it consumes me a lot to have to be always in charge when I still have this- she shook her hand still chained where the metal had pierced her skin. Clara, on the floor again denied. -I don't care- she sobbed, -I wanted to die. Clara, in front of her, clenched her fists so as not to hit her. -You wanted to kill us because you hadn't met your mates, but they are there now, right next to us. If